[Yuan knows better than to make rude faces at a person's back just because he thinks they're leaving. He stays near-frozen instead, only waiting, until he's sure the guard's gone.]
[Then he turns, and regards the small Chosen on the floor.]
I am a half-elf. I can hardly act like anything else.
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[Then he turns, and regards the small Chosen on the floor.]
I am a half-elf. I can hardly act like anything else.